Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Oh, blimey

So I move some books from one shelf to another, to make room for the books on Bunyan (Hurrah for frolicking with the pilgrims!) - and I dislodge my copy of Witches Abroad. On picking it up, I sit cross-legged on the floor for a moment, reading the first two pages, and smiling. In the opening section, Pratchett waxes pseudo-philosophical on the nature of knowing, and the nature of stories.

"Oh blimey," sez I to the dog. "I'm writing "Witches Abroad: The Dissertation."


Jenny Davidson said...


Marina, I have "Unseen Academicals" if you would like to borrow it...

MKG said...

I would, I would!